Traditions of the Askari Black Ops 1:
For Death May Not Have Them

by Fur and Fantasy
R for M/M and Violence
full contents and notes located at the bottom of the file

"Love, please ... you must stay awake." A scruffy, mud and blood soaked tabby tomkat cradled a much smaller tom in his arms in a cold rain forest floor. Little remained of their Askari Black Ops field uniforms, but little of their fur was visible either in the mist and foliage.

"Tired." The lean cinnamon tom whispered and winced as his injuries made themselves known again.

"I know, love." Chance kissed his partner, not caring that there was more blood and mud in their mouths than saliva. "But you'll never wake up if you sleep now."

"Don't care."

"I don't care what you want right now Clawson!" The tabby suddenly snarled, his ears flat as thick tears cleaned some of the filth from his face. "Don't you dare leave me alone out here. It's still your duty to see me safely back to Headquarters. Are you willing to abandon your duty too?"

"Yes." Jake reached up weakly to touch his partner's face. "Won't abandon you ..." He let his body go slack as he tried to draw enough breath to continue. "So tired ... story ... talk love."

"Talk, right, okay ..." He tried to find something to say, his mind only dredging up their past ... mostly the painful parts. "Story ... um, okay, remember when we met? You'd just graduated ... even at nine I knew... when you walked into the rec room I knew I'd do anything to be your partner. I didn't even know you were looking for one yet."

"Back then?" Jake's eyes were wide despite exhaustion, bloodloss and injury.

"Yes, love." Chance leaned forward to kiss his mate's forehead. "I knew the moment I saw you I'd spend the rest of my life with you."

"I 'member ..." Jake's voice was rough. "How hard you tried ... to be my mate ... from the first. Stroked me the first night ... offered yourself."

"And you completely freaked." He almost chuckled. "I didn't know you were only attracted to fems. It was weeks before I understood why your superiors were all so shocked when you chose me." He fell silent for a moment. "Why did you choose me?"

"Same reason as you." Jake whispered, letting his lids slip closed. "I had to."

"No sleeping." The tabby hissed, then growled until glazed over amber eyes looked at him again. "We've gotten through worse. Remember going under cover in MegaKat City?"

"Goddess ... can't forget that one." He shivered weakly, mind finally numb to the pain in his body. "Fucking evil place."

"But that Felina Feral was ..."

"Spectacular, Chance." He managed to smile. "She was spectacular."

"Yes, she was." He let the silence linger a little longer, listening for their pursuers and relaxed fractionally when only the sounds of this alien forest could be heard. "Think we'll get a chance to see her again?"

"Probably." He tried to chuckle, but it came out as more of a gurgle as blood began to overtake his lungs. "She is our
liaison from them."

"Yah." Chance regarded his mate and partner for a long time as they watched each other in silence. He sighed when he realized that the amber eyes he adored so much were no longer seeing him. "You might as well rest, love. I'll join you soon if the rescue team doesn't arrive in time."

Traditions of the Askari Black Ops 1: For Death May Not Have Them

R for M/M and Violence
Het Level is None
Slash Level is Slash Smut Level is Very Low
Femslash Level is None
Herm Level is None

4 KB, Story is Complete, Series is Finished
Written September 5, 2000 by Rauhnee Ranshanka

Setting: SWAT Kats

Primary Races: Kat

Contents: Furry. Slash (M/M). Alternate Universe, Relationship (Established), Sex (First Time), Violence

Pairings: Jake Clawson/Chance Furlong

Notes: Inspired by Proxima's SKA Story Challenge:
Jake and Chance are teenagers going to highschool together. They've been best friends for years but nothing else has come of it relationship-wise. Jake finely builds up the courage to ask Chance out and he says yes. Jake spends the next couple of days going crazy making sure that their first date will go perfectly.

This is my third JakeMuse, the dangerous one. His main profession is an assassin. He only lives in seriously AU worlds, though I managed to get then one to fit in the existing canon. I warned you, okay?

Blurb: A trip down memory lain is the path chosen when Askari Black Op Jake Clawson is badly injured in the middle of nowhere and his partner must keep him conscious my any means necessary until help arrives ... assuming it arrives.

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